Ryan Mclane, alone and horny, decides to pass the time by indulging in some self-love. He strokes his thick, hard cock, the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh filling the room. His breathing quickens as he picks up the pace, his cock glistening with pre-cum. He imagines Vinna's lips wrapped around him, her tongue dancing on his shaft. His grip tightens, his strokes become more urgent. He feels the familiar tingle in his balls, and with a final groan, he comes, his cum shooting out, coating his hand and dripping onto the floor. He looks down at the mess, a satisfied smile on his face, before cleaning up and waiting for Vinna's return.